"By the way, remember to show respect to that deity."
The Goddess of Destiny paused slightly as she toyed with the Stone of Destiny, tracing words of communication with drifting motes of light before Death departed.
"If a conflict breaks out..."
Destiny knew the strength of Death and Life all too well, but her intuition—which had always been right—told her that the mysterious ancient god possessed absolutely transcendent power!
Although...
"Since you're going with him, I suppose you won't have any intention of starting a fight."
Feeling that her reminder was unnecessary, Destiny turned her attention back to the stone before her.
"We're just going to relax before the tournament."
The gloomy aura of death remotely answered Destiny's question. Carrying several flowers, Death drifted toward his beloved's temple...
The so-called Festival of the Gods, celebrated by all the gods, was nothing more than a dull routine repeated every few centuries.
The few Supreme Main Gods who still remained had already taken turns earning that honor of victory.
The fact that such a festival was still held... was merely to provide a tiny bit of anticipation or amusement amid the otherwise monotonous years.
"Where is the place?"
"The Land of the Far East. Cross the mountains and seas, and you'll be there."
As the Goddess of Destiny softly recited the message she wished to convey, her words were overheard by the fanatics within the temple...
"A place that the Goddess and the other Supreme Main Gods all want to visit..."
The Land of Divine Favor, and its temple symbolizing vitality.
Emerald vines and multicolored flowers wrapped around and adorned the exceptionally pristine new temple... The deity within this temple possessed nearly the greatest number of believers and visitors among all the gods of the Land of Divine Favor.
Under that